Chapter 570
A platoon leader of the second company stepped forward and raised his head to pull Luo Fugui's collar: "Mule, are you disgusting to say this?"
"You can call the mule?" Luo Fugui wanted to pull the guy's hand away, but unfortunately the clothes were not strong, so he pulled a big hole with a thud. The rest of the situation had not subsided, and he slapped the row with a slap.
Long chin.
The cheering from the side saw that the comrades suffered a loss in the nine-company period. Is that so great?
He stepped forward, his fists stretched straight, and directly hit Luo Fugui's chest.
Luo Fugui shook, and then the stool behind him was knocked over, and the four people were instantly entangled.
All my studies at night were full of enthusiasm, and I felt hatred for the great powers, so I could not bear it. The black tiger was heart-wrenching, holding his legs and waist, picking his nose and ears, and fighting was officially staged under the instructor's nose.
The audience outside the ancestral hall was dumbfounded, their blood was already boiling, but their adrenal glands were soaring, just like chicken blood was injected.
A voice began to be arrogant: "What kind of hero is one fight against three?"
This seems a bit harsh, isn't it the opposite?
The other one cheered immediately. As for the battle, of course, the more intense the better. He didn't cheer for any side, but shouted for the battle: "Come on an immortal to pick peaches!"
Captain Liang could see clearly from beginning to end, holding his arm and not stopping it. He was not afraid of soldiers making trouble, nor was he afraid of excessive energy and a mess of fighting, but he was afraid of soldiers losing their blood!
Three fight one, font shape, frontal attack, two wings encircle!
Unfortunately, the two sides with bare hands were not on the same level, and the few quickly defeated the majority.
The reason was that most of them did not squeeze in. The platoon leaders behind the Second Company were directly stopped by Ma Liang, Chen Chong, Li Xiangtang, the four big dogs who were squeezed in first.
The remaining few in the second company were blocked aside. Both sides were friendly and did not take action, but were ready to take action at any time.
The scene is getting bigger and bigger.
The fight that happened in front of me made the ideological teacher a little panicked. He quickly stepped forward to help pull the fight. He was pulling the four people who were flying everywhere in the cotton coat, but unexpectedly, a small body came up next to him, carrying the hand.
A rolling noodles stick shook his arms and knocked on the back of the heads of the two second company leaders around Luo Fugui.
The rolling pin jumped high, and the two rows of long rows immediately fell to one side.
The one who was pinned by Luo Fugui immediately fell into a disadvantage and almost rolled her eyes.
Luo Fugui relaxed his hands, and the man collapsed to the ground and rubbed his neck.
Captain Liang, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, walked forward, still feeling unsatisfied: "Tsk tsk, will it be done so soon?"
The typical sarcastic smile was not a smile. The two platoon leaders on the ground were not cleared yet, and they followed Luo Fugui's body silly.
Finally, he found the small-body militia "platoon leader" who was sneaking into his attack. He was guarding next to the big and thick bears, holding a unique weapon in his hand, trying to get up to find the place, but hummed a few times but couldn't get up.
Watching the fun outside, he smacked his lips, shook his head and began to make a variety of comments.
Several people were shaking their heads. Is this still the Eighth Route Army team?
Captain Liang put away his smile: "All of them are pretty good. Although the moves are not great, the tactical cooperation is pretty good. A soldier sacrificed his life to create opportunities for two comrades. Hey, why don't he dig your eyes?
Woolen cloth?"
A dizzy person on the ground replied casually: "If you dig blindly, you will definitely be punished!"
"Yow? I'll know the importance of attacking my own people. Do I want to praise you?"
"Hehe, that's not necessary."
Another person on the ground was unwilling to fall behind: "This guy has a very bad mouth and deserves a beating."
"I didn't expect that the relationship between our 2nd Company and the 9th Company of our Independent Regiment was really "tensive"!" Captain Liang was not angry.
The two people on the ground finally stood up with each other. Fortunately, they wore hats, otherwise they might have seen red when they got hit by a rolling pin just now.
The five people stood in a row consciously and watched Captain Liang not speak.
The little braid next to him finally popped up: "It's so lively!"
"Puchi..." The surroundings burst into laughter, and several of them almost laughed and turned their backs.
After a while.
The study that had already ended started over again, but there were only five fewer participants.
The seating rankings have changed. Last time, the front and back rows are still in the front and back rows, but the platoon leaders from each company were disrupted.
Hu Yi, the only company commander, sat in the first row, with a tiny egg in the middle, and a little girl next to her.
The five missing were standing far behind and stood straight.
The atmosphere became completely different before, and this time it was Captain Liang who was standing in front of the conversation.
No one spoke inside and outside the ancestral hall, and they were all waiting quietly. It seemed that they were going to hold a criticism and review conference.
Captain Liang glanced at the five bodies in the distance, which were of different heights and horizontal lines. The more he looked, the more awkward it became. If he really wanted to stand in a queue, the difference in body was too exaggerated. I guess he would not be able to look right no matter what.
The eyes scanned the team, and no one dared to look at them.
After a while, Captain Liang spoke with satisfaction: "Since everyone is energetic and has the energy to fight, let's study for a while today?"
No one answered.
"Since everyone has no objection, then let's write the experience you will submit tomorrow morning!"
Still quiet.
"Uh, I still have no objection, then, start now!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They were holding everyone who was looking for help after class and immediately scratched their heads and hearts.
If you can’t even write very well, what experience can you write?
"Report." A strong third company platoon leader suddenly spoke.
"Say!" Captain Liang's face darkened, and there was still someone who dared to talk back.
"Can you just say your experience directly?"
"Yes, copy what you said twice after you finish it."
"Then let it go!" Pan Zhuzi quickly shrank his neck.
"Hehe, do you think our army can forget it casually? You can swallow what you said? Since it was your request, then you can come up and talk about it first." Captain Liang looked at the idiot who jumped out and stood up.
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The one who stood behind me to write about my experience immediately became six people.
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Seeing the excitement, there is no place to watch, and the lectures are gone. Staying in the cold wind and watching people write experiences, how can I feel comfortable going back to sleep? The audience around me slowly dispersed.
Sitting in the first row, she was holding her head down and pinching her pencil, quickly took out the notebook and started work immediately. It seemed that when she walked to the plain, the girl learned a lot of words.
Hu Yi occasionally tilted his head and glanced at the notebook where the girl placed on her knees through the Tiedan. His little hand kept moving on it, and the pencil was sliding quickly. There were still dozens of circles on the pretty neat paper, but it was better than at the wine station.
There are much less time.
It seems that the words she wrote are not complicated, which is also a skill.
The first person I experienced was Hu Yi and the girl.
No one paid attention to how they wrote. After handing in their homework, they went out one after another. They walked through the darkness of the village, and some light was emitted from the ancestral hall, so they could barely see the road.
"Fox, what do you think the five of them will deal with?"
"How do I know? Aren't I writing a review?"
“Will you disqualify?”
"It shouldn't."
"I think so, there are always a few thorns among the recruits... something is wrong. Look at the walking posture of that guy, have you noticed anything?" The girl suddenly stopped and pointed to the distance.
"Uh...Crocodile legs?" Hu Yi turned his head and followed the direction of the girl's finger, and was walking out of the house with a respectful look.
The two of them immediately squatted down to reduce the chance of being discovered by the enemy. Hu Yi immediately subconsciously pulled out his gun.
Two people, one big and one small, looked at each other in the dark, and there was something wrong!
Could it be that the Japanese touched Niujia Village?
This chapter is over.
Chapter completed!